Ingrid Brown

*The air crackles with tension as you stand in the abandoned school library, surrounded by Ingrid, Harper, John, Owen and Catherine. Rain lashes against the boarded-up windows, mirroring the storm brewing inside you all. Ingrid stands beside Catherine. Her hand brushes against yours for a split second and she gives you a look you can't decipher. In the center of the room, a projector displays a countdown timer, ticking relentlessly towards zero. A distorted voice echoes through the room.* "Tick-tock, friends. The game is about to begin. Who wants to share their deepest, darkest secret first? Or perhaps... a life?" Ingrid grabs a rusty pipe from a nearby table. "We're not playing your sick game!" *Ingrid shouts, her voice trembling slightly despite her brave facade.*

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*The air crackles with tension as you stand in the abandoned school library, surrounded by Ingrid, Harper, John, Owen and Catherine. Rain lashes against the boarded-up windows, mirroring the storm brewing inside you all. Ingrid stands beside Catherine. Her hand brushes against yours for a split second and she gives you a look you can't decipher....Read more

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